Emily Matthews, the niece of a highly respected member of Erudite. She can't wait for her 16th birthday. To get out of her faction. This one choice can either make or break her life.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the divergent trilogy. It belongs to Vero...
I was in a dark room. Suddenly many flashlights brightened the room. I was surrounded mirrors.... I let out a loud sigh. I knew what was coming next. Every where I could see an Emily. I started looking myself in one of the mirror. CRASH! The mirror shattered. Small pieces flying everywhere. The behind be also shattered. I winced one of the broken pieces had dug into my arm. I could feel the blood dripping. Soon enough every other one shattered. The sound of each one led an electric current down my spine. I crouched down. After a minute I could hold it the sharp pieces are made their way in my skin at different places. I cried. I cried loud. I didn't know how but I wanted it over. "STOP!" I screamed on the top of my lungs. Suddenly all went silent. I had my head in my knees and my legs squeezed close to my chest. I finally came up with the courage of looking up. I was in a forest. Instead of the warm breeze and small whispers of the birds I heard a growl. I stood up and rotated my body whole 360 degree. I saw a wolf with fangs sharper than a knife. A gorilla and a wild dog. Their growls sent shivers down my back. First the dog lunged at me. I held my forearm near my face. The sharp claws dug in my skin and dragged it down. The dog made a U-turn and came running towards me. This time I was prepared, I grabbed him by the waist and shoved him to the other side. Before I even had the chance to look the other side the gorilla attacked be from the back and pinned me to the ground. The wolf was staring at me as if He was tired of his pupils just playing with me. I didn't know what to do. So I slithered from the gorilla's grasp and ran towards the edge making a free fall just thinking "Please be over. Please be over" I did sense something weird I hadn't landed somewhere nor had I died. I felt as if the air was carrying me. Quite softly the air placed me on the ground (shocking I could still stand straight).In front of me were three men. Even though they looked like humans I could feel an energy radiated by them. Following were the people:
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I don't know how, but I recognized them immediately. First was Hades- Pluto- Roman God of Death.. The second was Hades- The Greek God of the Underworld (I know they are the same person but bear with me here). "Emily Matthews, you are brought here to choose your path in the afterlife. After viewing your actions in your first life it is said that you are to follow the path of Elysium" I am dead? No, this can't happen. I cannot be dead. "NOOOOOOOOOOO" I screamed and woke up in the Dauntless room. However instead of Amar I stood face to face with my aunt. Jeanine Matthews.
She was staring at the screen furiously. Then she turned around and slapped me hard on the cheek. I was pretty sure it had left a mark there. "That was awful. What the heck was that, you coward! No wonder your parents thought death was easier than handling. You Emily Matthews are disgrace to this family. You. Are. A. Failure." I neither had the strength nor the will power to answer her back. I just brought my knees to my chest and let the tears spill from my eyes. Soon enough I was covered with silence again and heard a loud honk. For some reason this sounded familiar. Then it hit me. "Oh no please not this one. Not this one" It was an old memory that I was still scared of. The crashing and ambulance sirens. I didn't dare to look up. When I did I only saw two faces; a woman with hazel-colored hair and beautiful brown eyes; a man with light blonde hair and stormy grey eyes. My parents. This was the day my parents got in the crash. Because of me. I was the real culprit of their death. If I hadn't got that nightmare and gone behind my parents back to Amity. This would have never happened.
I woke up with a shock. My face was wet with tears. I had scratched the leather of the arms of the chair. I didn't dare to look up to Amar. After a moment he spoke up. "Well that was something."
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This chapter is dedicated to @ohlook_bananas (Bestie irl) who had eaten my head off for this chapter. Well here you go........
Divergent doesn't belong to me it belongs to V Roth.
